"Puff puff puff..."

A war slave beside him was instantly sieve. Hu Hailang could clearly see the blood holes on his back from the corner of his eyes, as well as the blood foam and bone slag brought out by the bullet, which greatly stimulated the human adrenal glands.

Fear? Fear? All are gone, because moving forward is death, and retreating is death.

They have now reached the most brutal tug-of-war in the battlefield. The two sides are a hundred meters long bridge apart. Mercenaries are on the south side and the resistance is on the north side. One side is attacking and the other is defending.

There is a turbulent river below the bridge. The coalition forces require that the bridge be taken down. Only after the bridge is taken down can they attack in a flat manner.

This is a must-fight place, and people can be ignored for this.

"Dadada..."

A series of warheads flew past Hu Hailang. He lay on the bridge covered with corpses and climbed forward quickly, and from time to time he used the ak in his hand to shoot at the opposite side.

"Da da da da da..."

"Dadada..."

The gunshot burst and shocked the person's ears hurt, and the charge was suppressed by the strong firepower of the resistance army.

"Chir—chir—chir—chir—chir—”

"Boom..."

Mortar shells fell into the charge of war slaves and exploded, tearing apart one person's bodies and forming the most violent blow.

"Crash!"

A bunch of intestines was thrown on Hu Hailang's face, warm and full of fishy smell.

"Mortar cover!" The mercenaries behind roared.

"Chir!—Chir!..."

Mortar shells were fired from the mercenary positions in the south and landed on the positions of the resistance forces, forming intensive bombing.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

Explosions were one after another, and the corpses of the resistance army were torn to pieces and thrown high, and then collapsed to a distance.

The firepower on the opposite side temporarily slowed down, and Hu Hailang and his group immediately got up and continued to charge forward.

"Bang!"

The dull sniper rifle sounded, and a resistance soldier holding explosives was sniped and was killed. The body and explosives rolled into the river and were washed away without a trace in an instant.

"Run!Run!Run!!--"

Hu Hailang made a hoarse voice and continued to rush forward with a group of war slave cannon fodders, facing the rain of bullets.

"Puff puff puff..."

The sound of the bullet piercing through his body echoed in his ears. He didn't know how many he lay down again, but he knew that he had rushed halfway and had no way out.

If you rush up, you will die; if you retreat, you will die.

This is a very embarrassing distance. Even if the mercenaries make the retreat, they cannot escape unscathed. They will either be killed by the machine gun on the opposite side or be killed by a mortar.

There is only one way now, that is, rush up in one breath and seize their positions.

Dozens of people continued to charge, and people kept falling down, and the blood flowed out almost formed another river on the bridge deck.

"Run!"

"rush!!!"

“…”

Everyone was red-eyed, and they knew the situation they were facing now. Only by rushing forward would they have a chance to survive.

At this moment, no matter whether they are war slaves or cannon fodder among cannon fodder, they all burst out with all their potential in their bodies and rushed forward with all their lives.

But this is a unique way. A heavy machine gun can complete the blockade. There is almost no possibility of occupying the position opposite the bridge from here.

"Da da da da da da..."

Two heavy machine guns at the tip of the gun spewed out flames, strangling the cannon fodder that charged again. One corpse after another lay on the bridge deck, and the charge was blocked again.

At this moment, the fighter plane flew over and dropped bombs at the bridgehead.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..."

A series of explosions rose, causing the resistance to silence.

Under such circumstances, Hu Hailang and others immediately stood up again and continued to rush with their guns in their arms.

"Da da da da da da...da da da da..."

"You can survive by killing me!"

"Brothers, do it as you wish!"

"You can live after the past!"

“…”

These people roared, pulled the trigger to the end, and rushed wildly.

The bombed resistance army's positions were silent for a moment, and the heavy machine gunners on both sides were already broken, but someone soon crawled out of the trenches to take over.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The sound of sniper rifles sounded, and the sniper of the Satan mercenary snipers sniped the resistance soldiers who had just climbed out of the trenches.

There was firepower suppression in the air and snipers behind us made the charge much easier for Hu Hailang and others. They rushed out of about 70 meters at the fastest speed.

With thirty meters left, you can rush across the bridge, enter the enemy's position, and open a way to survive.

"Look down!"

Suddenly, Hu Hailang let out a loud roar.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang…"

Many gun-shot grenades flew from the resistance positions thirty or forty meters away and landed among them.

"boom!"

"ah!"

The explosion exploded half of a cannon fodder's body, and the shock wave knocked him down the bridge.

"boom!"

The two broken legs were thrown into the air, and a string of blood was raised. The white bones were particularly dazzling in the sun.

Hu Hailang lay heavily on the ground, pulled two corpses to block his body, staring at the air and staring at the falling grenades.

His pupils were in a state of contraction, and he held the body and rolled to the edge of the bridge.

"boom!"

The grenade landed at his previous position, and the blood of the corpse flew everywhere.

This is a judgment. The only difference between Hu Hailang and these cannon fodders is that he can predict the landing point of the grenade and make landing point predictions based on the sound of the mortar, thereby reducing the chance of being blown to death.

In addition to this, he is exactly the same as all cannon fodder, and the component of leaving the will is even greater.

"Chee—"

The mortar attacked again, and Hu Hailang's pupils clearly reflected the shells getting closer and closer, and the small black dots became bigger and bigger.

At the same time, the gun-shot grenade also fell to the side.

This is unavoidable. Not to mention Hu Hailang, even the most powerful person on his right hand will be blown to death when he encounters this situation.

"roar!"

Hu Hailang roared violently and jumped towards the hole in the bridge deck that the shells exploded back and forth.

"call!"

"Boom! Boom!"

The moment the explosion sounded, his body jumped down from the hole, and his hands grabbed the steel bars that were naked outside after the explosion was broken.

The bridge deck was shaking, and Hu Hailang's body also shaking.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

The explosion continued, whether it was a living person or a corpse, all of them were blown to pieces, with internal organs everywhere and residual limbs everywhere.

Below is a turbulent river about twenty meters. You can see the stones exposed on the river surface and the splashes of water splashing against the stones.

If you fall down, you will definitely die.

He was the only cannon fodder left to charge, and the charge to seize the bridge failed again.

"Ao!!!——"

Hu Hailang howled, and used the power of his arms to grab the steel bars and climbed up, climbing to the edge of the steel bars bit by bit, then reached out to grab the broken bridge deck and turned over.

"Crash!"

He clearly heard the sound of his body falling into the water, and clearly felt a warmth, and his eyes were even red.

The sea of ​​corpses and blood is here, it is not an exaggeration to use this word on this bridge.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Da da da da da da da..."

The front continued to be blocked by the resistance army, and Hu Hailang could not move in an instant and was trapped on the bridge deck and could not move.

This is a situation of death. The resistance army in front must kill him, and the Satan mercenaries behind him will not care about his life.

No one can save him unless it is God.

Unfortunately, there is no God in this world at all, but Hu Hailang is different. He has a big cousin of a desperate person!
Chapter completed!